Bloodline Lord of War

  Chapter 27 Filling myself with alcohol

  Simon flew seven or eight meters in one breath, fell heavily on the grass, and rolled three or four meters on the ground before coming to a stop.

  He was lying on the grass, and he seemed to be stupid. From flying out to landing, it happened only in the blink of an eye.

  He slowly raised his two iron arms and looked at them. The place where Robin's fist hit him felt like his arms were broken. In the confrontation between iron fist and flesh fist, iron fist has no chance of winning.

But after being stunned for two seconds, a naive smile appeared on Simon's face, because he really felt that he had become stronger. The leader of the punch just now obviously exerted all his strength. If it wasn't for the hardening of steel, Simon estimated that he might have passed out by now.

   "Hey, can you still stand up? Come on." Robin shouted loudly from a distance, his fists clenched.

  He was secretly unhappy because he didn't get the moon water, so he just took it out on this kid.

  Simon sat up from the ground with a jolt, seeing his leader in the distance still looking unsatisfied, he suddenly felt a chill run up his spine.

   "Boss, haven't you hit enough? I just said two hands, but I didn't say beat me to death."

  Robin strode over: "Stop talking nonsense, can't you still talk back? I'm going to beat you today so you can't speak."

When Simon saw Robin approaching, he immediately jumped up, turned around and ran away, running faster than a rabbit: "Don't, leader, I was wrong, I admit that I was a little drifting just now, you are so noble! "

   "Stinky boy, don't run!"

   This is an ordinary match between the two, and such competitions happen almost every day in Raging Waves City. If the energetic highlanders can't go out to fight the natives, they will fall back and choose to fight their own people in the village.

  However, this time Robin and Simon's discussion happened to be seen by Aisha and Aunt May at the bottom of the hillside.

  The two beautiful female half-elves were stunned. It turned out that Lord Robin hadn't used his full strength when he was fighting the Gnoll. That was his real strength just now!

   "What did you think of the competition between the two of them just now?" Aunt Mei turned her head and asked Aisha.

  Aisha took a deep breath in shock: "Lord Robin's punch, if it was me, I might be dying right now!"

  She concluded in amazement: "This man is simply a monster."

  …

  Although Simon couldn't beat Robin, he was able to teach the other iron guards a lesson. Naturally, he had to show off his new skills crazily.

  So, after escaping from Robin's claws, he started his hunting trip in the village again, beating the other iron guards and running away.

   It’s true that big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat dried shrimps.

  Night fell quietly, and a bonfire was lit in the open space in front of the lord's mansion. Robin led his iron giant guards and sat on the ground around the bonfire, enjoying dinner while making jokes.

  Although the supplies in the village are still very scarce, Robin still insists on giving the iron guards a good meal after each battle, which is a bit of encouragement to these rough guys.

  Dinner was halfway through, and Aisha came over with a group of half-elves, who brought Robin food from the elves and several barrels of ale.

  The poor life has made these highland barbarians almost forget the taste of wine, and several barrels of malt wine were swept away in an instant.

  Most of the half-elven food is beautiful and delicious, and it is truly delicious. Robin especially likes a noodle pastry called "Moon Cake", which is shaped like a half moon and filled with red bean filling. It tastes sweet and soft when eaten, which reminds Robin of the moon cakes from his hometown.

After drinking and eating, the iron guards in a slightly drunk state began to restless, and soon two men stood up from the crowd, first saluted each other's parents with words, and then directly massaged each other with their fists In the end, they simply hugged each other and rolled all over the ground, fully expressing what is called comrade-in-arms brotherhood.

  The other iron guards were all spectators who didn't take too much trouble, applauding, firing, and whistling, and the scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

  This is almost a repertoire of every dinner party. If you don’t hit the ground after the dinner party, then the meal is not good.

  But the highlanders are all fish memories, no matter how hard they beat each other the night before, they wake up the next day and are still like brothers.

The beautiful half-elf matriarch was sitting next to Robin. It was her first time attending Robin's party, and she was obviously not used to it. Seeing the two iron guards fighting, she asked Robin worriedly: "Aren't you going?" Take care of it?"

   "It's okay." Robin looked indifferent, holding a large wooden wine glass like a draft beer mug in his hand, and raised his head to take another sip of sour ale.

  Aisha blamed herself a little: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault that I brought the wine over, causing your subordinates to make trouble after drinking."

  The lord smiled openly: "Don't take it to heart, it's always the same."

  Aisha: "…"

   Soon the two iron guards decided the winner, and the loser got up and sat back in the crowd with an expression of dissatisfaction, and was ridiculed wildly by the surrounding clansmen. The winner raised his fists and roared triumphantly like a gorilla.

"Who else?!!"

   Immediately the second challenger stood up: "I'm coming!"

   So the second duel began again.

  The other iron guards continued to yell loudly: "Come on, **** him!"

Especially Simon, with two moves, jumping and kicking, was more excited than he was on the stage: "Hit him in the stomach, kick him, kick him... Oops, can you kick that place? You want to make him the last one... Break his arm, yes yes yes, just do it!"

  Even the half-elves who came with Aisha couldn't resist the fiery atmosphere, and stepped forward to watch the excitement.

  The nature of the fight changed here, and it became a group arena.

  Robin and Aisha sat outside the crowd, and when everyone else was watching the iron guard fight, they seemed like two outsiders.

  Robin put down his wine glass, turned to look at Aisha, and suddenly said, "So, Miss Aisha, can you tell me your story? Where did your group come from, and where are you going?"

  Aisha smiled bitterly, and told Robin her story.

  This story is actually very simple. Like many pioneer lords, the Blue Moon tribe also wanted to open up a piece of their own territory in the wasteland. But before they could gain a firm foothold after arriving in the wilderness, they were attacked by an indigenous tribe led by a goblin. Aisha and the others lost the battle and had to flee with their family.

  Robin listened very carefully. The goblin that Aisha was talking about was undoubtedly the dragon goblin, Smaug.

   "To be honest, I don't know where we are going now." Elsa's eyes were sad, and her beautiful face was full of confusion about the future.

   "I am very grateful to you for being willing to help us in our most difficult time." She looked at Robin with the most sincere emotion in her words.

   Then she raised the wooden wine glass and said to Robin. "I toast you!"

   After finishing speaking, the female half-elf raised the wine glass with both hands, with an expression of death on her face, frowning her beautiful eyebrows, and drank in a big gulp.

  She didn't seem to drink much on weekdays, she choked on half of the drink, bent over and coughed violently.

   Robin couldn't stand it anymore, reached out and patted her on the back lightly, persuading her: "Okay, it's fine if you feel the meaning, if you can't drink it, don't drink it."

   "No, you must drink it." The female half-elf stubbornly refused to listen to the persuasion, and drank up the rest of the wine.

   Putting down the wine glass, Aisha's fair cheeks were immediately blushed, and she belched.

  (end of this chapter)